Dr. Frederick Frankenstein: Gone! Gone! We've got to find him, you understand? We've got to find him before he kills someone! What have I done? Oh God in Heaven! What have I done?
Dr. Pretorius: Do you know who Frankenstein is, and who you are? The Monster: Yes, I know... made me from dead... I *love* dead... hate living. Dr. Pretorius: You are wise in your generation.
Henry Frankenstein: Look! It's moving. It's alive. It's alive... It's alive, it's moving, it's alive, it's alive, it's alive, it's alive, IT'S ALIVE! Victor Moritz: Henry - In the name of God! Henry Frankenstein: Oh, in the name of God! Now I know wh...
Igor: You know, I'll never forget my old dad. When these things would happen to him... the things he'd say to me. Dr. Frederick Frankenstein: What did he say? Igor: "What the hell are you doing in the bathroom day and night? Why don't you get out of ...
Dr. Pretorius: Do you know who Henry Frankenstein is, and who you are? The Monster: Yes, I know. Made me from dead. I love dead... hate living. Dr. Pretorius: You are wise in your generation. We must have a long talk, and then I have an important cal...
I am a cultural Frankenstein
Inga: Put... ze candle... *beck*!
[last lines] Inga: You know, there's something I've been meaning to ask you. In the transference, the monster got part of your wonderful brain. But what did you ever get from him? Dr. Frederick Frankenstein: [growls suggestively] Inga: [gasping] Oh m...
The Monster: Alone: bad. Friend: good!
The Monster: We belong dead!
[repeated line] The Monster: Friend, friend.
Frankenstein's actually interesting; he's kind of like a zombie.
Frau Blücher: I am Frau Blücher. [horses whinny]
The Monster: [realizes Dr. Pretorius isn't working] WOOORK!
Dr. Frederick Frankenstein: From that fateful day when stinking bits of slime first crawled from the sea and shouted to the cold stars, "I am man.", our greatest dread has always been the knowledge of our mortality. But tonight, we shall hurl the gau...
Henry Frankenstein: [after screaming is heard] It's Elizabeth!
[Upon seeing the monster's manhood] Elizabeth: Oh my God. Woof.
The 1910 Edison film of 'Frankenstein' was itself a dead thing revived by technology.
The Monster: I want friend like me.
Mass consumption, advertising, and mass art are a corporate Frankenstein; while they reinforce the system, they also undermine it.
We live in a Newtonian world of Einsteinian physics ruled by Frankenstein logic.